A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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kya kiya jaay

makaan jale to bima le sakte hai!

sapne jale to kya kiya jaay..

sher dahade to bh

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I don't believe in taking excess risks,

But a person can be excessively careful, too.

Another Chance To Say Sorry

Sorry

It is a word

It has no substance

I cannot hold it

Nor can I

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Time is like the wind,

Slow and smooth.

Time can change swiftly,

Fast and

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Sach bol raha hun dost.. Dhyan se padhna,

 

mere dil ka guitar hai tu,

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Destiny plays an important role,
Whatever is written in it, is bound to happen.
No one

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Life's brevity, so bittersweet,

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Brief as dusk an

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I'll be there for you no matter what.

I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba